The "why not" mode. I mean, that's not all. I have found myself grow decidedly more excited about see another guy's cock. and letting him see mine. I'm proud of mine. not saying HUGE, but. I guess sorta like the rest of me. nice and fun to be around. Perhaps, it's not different then the innocent curiosity of pre-pubescent exploration of the human form. music food, movies.
encounters
My First Time At The Hard Rock Casino
Day Trip
On this trip there were three coach loads of youths, so I was in for a noisy trip. As is my habit I went into to restaurant for a meal. With all the youths the place filled up, I found a table in the corner next to a window. As I started my meal a youth came up to my table and stood looking down at his feet. He sat down, I kept eating, but slowed down. I finished my meal and he finished his.
encounters
Eternal KissFrom The Vampire
Most of the crap you read or watch about vampires is 100% bullshit, but the parts that are true are pretty damned annoying (for vampires, anyway). You see, I happen to be a bloodsucking denizen of the night, in case there was any doubt in your mind so far. I don't prowl the streets feeding on unsuspecting drunks or prostitutes, although I've known a few in my time who have. dead wrong.
sci-fi/fantasy
Mr Kims' Stripper
Mr. Kim was finally finished with his evening meetings, and the darken streets of Philadelphia became his only chance for escape. In Korea, he would have went straight home to his wife and son, quietly ate dinner, read the paper and went to bed, to stare at the ceiling till the whole thing started over the next day. It could never be spoken though. Not in Korea. He wanted to be controlled now.
interracial
Fun Times At The Restaurant
In his time he had seen waiting staff come and go but hoped that this batch were going to stick at it. It had been a busy night and Doug decided to go outside the kitchen for a smoke. Doug was standing there and started to feel horny so he started to rub his cock through his chef pants. It was then that Doug noticed one of the waiting staff standing there watching. Doug smiled and said you ok.
friendship
Charles
We had a condo on the beach and I was loving the location as well as the view. Being an early riser, I loved to get a coffee and head out to the beach area with a round table like picnic area to enjoy my coffee and watch the sun rise. It was one of these mornings that I met Charles. Charles was also an early riser.
friendship
On The Bus
He was definitely a gorgeous man. He was much more muscular than Roger expected a miler to be. But there he was, anyway: nice wide shoulders, great delts, carved pecs tapering to a minuscule 28 inch waist. And those calves. Chad felt most runners don't put enough hours in the gym. He meant that it helped a lot to enhance both endurance and power when you run.
athletic & encounters
Don't Mess With A Mutant
We had just left a club called the Cubbyhole and I was in a bad mood. We spent the night going from club to club and in that time I only found one fuckable guy. Yeah he was hot and of course I got his digits but come on, one guy in the span of five hours is pathetic. I can do better. I mean just look at me. Not to mention a 9" cock and the mutant power to make you cum with less than a thought.
sci-fi/fantasy
Boiling Hot Summer's Day
All of the scarce wildlife had already disappeared into the shady alcoves along the stretch of beach. I had located a shady isolated picnic area on the tourist map, which had to be around here somewhere. After stumbling through some bushes and an overgrown footpath, I eventually found the picnic area. There was a little braai area and some crude benches.
encounters
Red Bear And The Indians
Of course, I'd wanted to go to a City, but as the spring moved along, I realized I'd be lucky to go anywhere. Finally, I was offered a job in a small South Dakota town. Right on the edge of nowhere at all, population 3,200. I'd be teaching Freshman and Junior English, geography, U. S. Just a small U-Haul.
friendship
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